Mind Reading: Help! Princess, your father is too difficult to seduce

"Yes, that's the lady."

The actor who plays Mu Guiying laughed while taking off her costume, "He is a young man and he knows his way around the house quite well."

"Haha," as soon as these words came out, there was laughter in the background.

The boss is a disguised way of saying Jiang Fu is stingy.

Jiang Fu didn't know what was being said about her backstage. She listened to a play and it was already noon.

When it was time to eat, Jiang Fu got up and took the people back.

She now has an unshakable lunch break. She can't handle it at night without a lunch break, so she has no plans to eat out at noon.

After dinner, take a lunch break, get up and continue watering and fertilizing the trees.

She asked Uncle Xu to prepare vegetable seeds, and Uncle Xu also delivered them himself.

Uncle Xu also prepared a lot of vegetable seedlings for her.

Seeing these things, Jiang Fuke was moved.

She was also more convinced of what Zhao Yuan said, that there was no problem in leaving the trivial matters in the house to Uncle Xu.

Uncle Xu thought about the problem in much more detail than she did.

All she asked for was vegetable seeds, but Xu Bo Ling even prepared some vegetable seedlings.

Once you have cultivated vegetable seedlings, you will be able to see the results soon. How great!

What a meticulous old man.

It was still early to finish watering the tree, so Jiang Fu took Xiao Yuan to plant the vegetable seedlings.

The vegetable seeds can wait, but Jiang Fu is afraid that the vegetable seedlings will wilt and die, so she thinks of planting them first.

As soon as the vegetable seedlings were planted and the mud on his hands was not washed off, Zhao Yuan came back from the office.

Seeing Zhao Yuan, Jiang Fu immediately rushed over like a cannonball.

As soon as he rushed forward, Zhao Yuan held his head and said, "Go wash your hands." He frowned, like a parent looking after a naughty child.

Jiang Fu looked down at her hands and assured him, "Don't worry, I won't touch you."

"I just want to ask you something."

Zhao Yuan nodded, "Go wash your hands first."

Jiang Fu "..."

Turning around to wash her hands, Jiang Fu thought to herself again: "Hey, you are pretending to be a mysophobic person now. I didn't see you being a mysophobic person when you were eating saliva!" 】

[Isn’t it fun to eat? 】

【and……】

"Cough," Zhao Yuan coughed violently while standing behind her.

Jiang Fu was so frightened that she turned around. She didn't care about the mud on her hands and covered her heart. "No, what is he doing?" 】

[Don’t you know that people are scared to death? 】

[Ouch, my fragile little heart! 】

[Woo, you scared me to death, I also have a life, okay! 】

[Strongly condemn him! +! 】

Jiang Fu condemned with words in her heart and with her eyes on her face.

Ning Guogong refused to be condemned and looked away.

The other party didn't look at her, and the reproach in her eyes was ineffective. Jiang Fu could only wash her hands honestly.

Because Zhao Yuan's sudden cough interrupted Jiang Funa's mysophobic thoughts.

After that, until she washed her hands, she never thought about mysophobia again.

In order to prevent her from thinking about it, Zhao Yuan took the initiative to ask her when she was wiping her hands, "What did Madam want to ask just now?"

What do you want to ask...

Jiang Fu was not angry when Zhao Yuan mentioned this matter again. She only asked Zhao Yuan curiously with her eyes flickering, "Have you ever gone to the Liyuan to listen to a play?"

"Very few," has also been the case.

Jiang Fu quickly asked, "Have you ever given a reward?"

Without waiting for Zhao Yuan to speak, she continued talking on her own, "When we went there today, the troupe happened to be singing Mu Kezhai. I think Mu Guiying sang very well. She..." Jiang Fu learned Mu Guiying's spear dance moves. "Her moves were also very good, so I wanted to give her a reward, but I didn't know how much would be appropriate."

"I want to reward you with one or two taels of silver, but I'm afraid others will say I'm stingy."

As for why she didn't reward more, Jiang Fu took the initiative and said, "I wouldn't be willing to give up more. When I was at our house, I only had a few taels of silver every month!"

Hearing that this was the case, Zhao Yuan said: "It's just a lucky draw. It's as much or as little as you like."

"There's no need to reward too much," Zhao Yuan added after thinking for a while.

The reason why he added this sentence was that he felt that Jiang Fu was young and that she was a girl, so she might not understand the default rules of some things.

Take tipping for example. Most people’s tipping is to give the other party a bonus.

So a few taels of silver, a few coins of silver, these are all available.

Of course, there are also generous ones, who throw dozens or hundreds of taels of silver into it.

But what was thrown was white money, not leaves.

Rich people are just rich, not stupid. Don’t they know what dozens or hundreds of taels of silver represent?

Not to mention a few hundred taels, just a few dozen taels. You can buy two slaves at will, and you can choose them carefully.

Let alone a few hundred taels, who would simply throw it away when buying a shop or hundreds of acres of farmland?

Since it is thrown away, the person who gets it must have to pay something.

These are legalistic.

So it's just a matter of watching the opera for fun and liking it, that is, a reward of a few taels or a few coins.

Beyond that, it's basically a matter of personal preference.

This kind of thing is not restricted to men and women.

Jiang Fu didn't know the twists and turns involved. When she heard Zhao Yuan say, "There's no need to reward her too much," she thought he was afraid that she would spend money recklessly, so she quickly nodded, "Don't worry, I will never waste money."

Zhao Yuan shook his head slightly when he heard this, "It's not that you're a prodigal, it's that you're afraid that others won't judge your intentions."

Jiang Fu was not stupid, so she asked, "If the reward is too much, why should I be particular about it?"

When Zhao Yuan heard this, he lowered his head and stared at her. His look was like, I know, but I won't tell you easily.

Jiang Fu became anxious when she saw this, "My lord..." She grabbed Zhao Yuan's sleeve and wanted to stick her head on him, but Zhao Yuan held his head down with his other hand.

Jiang Fu felt aggrieved and pitifully said, "Husband..."

"Husband...," Jiang Fu continued to grab his sleeves and shake them. Zhao Yuan couldn't stand her coquettishness, so he briefly told her about the rewards, "If you invite her to sing in the house, If you sing well and it’s over, the host’s family will give you more rewards, but that’s for the class leader, and it’s usually not too much for an individual.”

"Giving too much is actually a sign of consideration."

"Just...there are so many twists and turns?" Jiang Fu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Fortunately, I don't have much money. If I had money..."

[Sure enough, it’s different from the script of the domineering prince falling in love with me! 】

[There is no such thing as just a thousand taels or ten thousand taels casually. We are all... ordinary people. 】

Zhao Yuan: What obsession does she have for the prince?

Let’s not talk about it far away, let’s just say that the princes of their great Wei Dynasty are all elderly and their power has been weakened. As for the others, they either have not grown up or have disappeared for various reasons.

When the power is too great, all kinds of emotions are tested, so... what kind of domineering prince?

Where do all these domineering princes come from?

Zhao Yuan could hear Jiang Fu's thoughts, but Jiang Fu couldn't hear Zhao Yuan's, so she didn't know what he was complaining about her in his heart. Jiang Fu was still thinking: "Fortunately, I'm poor and didn't reward randomly, otherwise this person wouldn't be able to say Is my last name harassing? 】